My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. This was occasioned by Jonathan Wild, who was seen to mount his horse and join the train.
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